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It was evident that Ursula seemed a bit troubled this evening. I had seen her many times at the checkout counter of a major pharmacy chain nearby. I usually made it a point to go through her lane simply because I liked the appearance of this young woman. She had a round face, long blonde hair which was in bangs over her forehead and was always cute and, in my middle-aged mind, very sexy and cheerful. Tonight she seemed different, however. Ursula was pouty and seemed to be not well. As I approached her in my line she greeted me as usual but was definitely not at ease tonight. Ursula was a Swedish exchange student at the University who was working her way through college by working evenings at a pharmacy and we had become, shall I say, kind of friendly.
I was a bit uncomfortable this evening for I found it necessary to purchase an enema set up to replace my old one which had gotten old and worn out from repeated usage. It was strange to go through any drug store clerk's line with this rather private package, but even more so because I was acquainted with this very young woman from my previous visits.
"Al, how are you this evening?" I responded rather vaguely that all was well. Upon seeing my purchase, Ursula seemed to blush just slightly. I too was embarrassed because it was obvious as to the intent of the item I placed on the counter. Ursula avoided, I must confess, my lustful gaze.
I was alone in line by now, no one behind me, when this delightful young thing made a comment to me. At first I didn't quite hear her and had to say, "Pardon? "She flushed red and leaned over toward me, almost whispering in my ear. "Will this help a person..." By now she was red with embarrassment, "Will this help a person who is constipated?"
Taken aback and aroused at the same time, I collected my scrambled thoughts! "Ah, well, yes. It does help if a person is in that condition, "I managed to blurt out, terribly embarrassed myself by now. She seemed to be less flustered and leaned over toward me. "Look, Al, I have known you for several months now and maybe I could talk to you about this problem I have. I get off in a half hour and maybe we could talk," Ursula said in her Swedish accent. By now, I was completely shocked, aroused and utterly astounded. This cute young thing had, for whatever reason, had taken it upon herself to approach me about the enema which I had need to buy. How old was this girl? What would my wife think? What could she possibly want to know? I waited in the parking lot...
I left the pharmacy, but not before promising young Ursula that I would meet her at my van in the parking lot very shortly. I shopped at another store for a half hour or so and headed out to my vehicle. Sure enough, as the lights were being turned off in the drug store, Ursula appeared at the door, purse in hand but also carrying a small bag of an item which she had evidently purchased before leaving for the night. I waved to her and could see this lovely nubile blonde creature approaching. Oh to be twenty years younger, I mused slyly.
Ursula opened the passenger door and sat down, still uneasy and distraught. "Al," she said, "I noticed what you bought tonight, "referring to the enema. "I have a personal problem and you are the only older person I know that I might talk to about it," she said in her Swedish accent. "I am not able to go to the bathroom. You know, I'm constipated. I have tried some laxatives and even bought a new type before I left, but I don't think it will help either. I don't know what to do, I feel so uncomfortable and packed down there," as she patted her lower abdomen. She paused, began to blush and haltingly spoke, "My mother used to give me an enema when I got this way, but she is far away, back home in Sweden. I don't know how to do this to myself. Always someone has given this to me. I need an enema badly, Al. Maybe you or your wife can do the enema for me. You can help me, perhaps?"
Ursula's nervousness had made it difficult for her to even speak reasonable English for she grasped for words in her awful embarrassment. She could not even look at me as she spoke. Tears were in her eyes. I, of course, was utterly astounded by this young girl's confession and plea for help. Moreover, I found myself becoming sexually aroused. Was I to pounce like a deviant, the male animal I truly was, or play the role of the kind middle-aged gentleman helping this poor exchange student pouring her heart out to me in distress? Certain parts of my body tingled and my mind raced into a fantasy world. I came to my senses, however, and patted her on the shoulder to calm this young thing, who was now sobbing.
"Now, now, Ursula. Don't worry. Everything will be OK. I'm sure Mrs. Bradford and I will be able to help you somehow. Don't cry, Honey, everything will be just fine, "I said in my most fatherly voice, attempting to dismiss the urges welling up in my groin. Good God, the possibilities...I hope she didn't notice the bulge in my pants. "Listen, today is Friday and you don't have classes tomorrow. Why not spend the weekend at our home as our guest. You need some attention and care. I know we can help."
Ursula accepted my offer to spend the weekend with my wife and myself. I called home to clear things and told my wife some of the story. DeeDee, who has a fascination with enemas was not at all threatened by the concept of us helping young Ursula and, in fact, seemed a bit turned on by the idea. Needless to say, I was elated! I drove Ursula to the University to pick up a few things and then went on to my home. Our drive was mostly silent except for a few questions from me. I ascertained that she was only eighteen, very mature for her age, but very homesick too. Further, in her family it turned out that enemas were common practice for various ailments including her present plugged up condition. But without her Mother (or Dad, for that matter) she had never been able to muster the courage to try one on herself. I assured her that my wife DeeDee and I would be delighted to help her out. What an under- statement!
We arrived at my home to find DeeDee with some warm soup and tea for Ursula to refresh herself with. My wife put her arm around Ursula and escorted her to the table. I excused myself to the bathroom and assembled the enema which I had just purchased and located some Vaseline and fresh towels. It was all I could do not to masturbate on the spot at the thought of what might soon happen.
When I returned to the kitchen it was apparent that DeeDee and Ursula had become fast friends, as my wife held her little hands in her own and soothed her. “Come on Ursula, Let's get you ready right now. I'll give you an enema and Al will help." I about came in my pants, at this comment. Somehow I detected some sexual overtones in DeeDee's voice.
Ursula was led into the bedroom by my wife as I hesitantly stood around in the doorway, not wanting to get Ursula too embarrassed. My wife helped Ursula off with her blouse and jeans. She asked about my being present to assist only to find that Ursula's Mother and Father often both gave her enemas. I was to stay!
Ursula sat on the bed clad in her sexy little bra and panties. DeeDee herself changed into a bathrobe and it occurred to me to do the same. My wife looked at me with some sort of nonverbal communication and eye contact which indicated that it was time for me to get the enema ready. This I promptly did and held the new red bag, now obscenely bloated with warm water and some liquid soap. By now DeeDee had Ursula completely undressed, covered only by a thick white terry cloth towel draped over her shoulders. Her eyes opened wider as she saw the full enema bag and jar of Vaseline in my other hand along with the new white nozzle. DeeDee kissed Ursula on the cheek and said, “Come here, sweetheart, we'll take care of you."
The enema was ready and Ursula was too. My wife suggested that I sit on the edge of our bed and that Ursula lay across my lap as DeeDee administered the enema. My heart pounded as young Ursula draped herself over my knees. I reached over and held her thighs securely lest she fall off and slipped a pillow under her head. Her legs rested on the bed to my right. DeeDee had dragged the exercise bike from the other side of the room and hung the full enema bag on the handlebars. She knelt at Ursula's side and removed the lid of the Vaseline jar. She dipped her index finger into the jar and brought out a substantial gob of it which she carefully placed right between Ursula's somewhat ample cheeks. I felt the girl quiver a bit as DeeDee slowly spread the Vaseline in the fleshy valley and pushed her finger even further. I patted Ursula lovingly on her thighs and stroked her hair as DeeDee slipped her finger into the anus of this delightful young creature who had suddenly entered our lives. Ursula's body tensed briefly as my wife's finger entered her anus to spread the lubrication inward, but she soon relaxed and uttered a contented sigh and seemed to push back against DeeDee's intruding finger. It was evident that this child enjoyed the sensation of something entering this part of her body.
DeeDee continued this anal massage for a minute or two, stopping once to apply more Vaseline to Ursula's moving bottom. A quick glance at DeeDee convinced me that she too was getting turned-on by the events unfolding in our very own bedroom. Ursula seemed to be stimulating herself on my wife's thrusting finger.
By now, my penis was erect and pushing against Ursula's young body through my bathrobe. DeeDee, sensing this obvious situation, simply smiled demurely as she reached for the enema hose. Gently, my wife spread Ursula's soft cheeks and slowly inserted the nozzle deeply into the young girl's rectum. I felt a quiver of relaxation against me as DeeDee now released the flow of warm soapy water. My wife seemed mesmerized as she watched the nozzle she held between Ursula's parted buttocks.
By now, I had a raging erection which pushed out of the bathrobe and planted itself securely against Ursula's patch of blonde pubic hair. My fears about this matter quickly were lost as I felt the young girl begin to move her thighs and squeeze against the head of my cock. The enema had aroused Ursula terribly, for I began to feel her natural juices flowing between us as she masturbated herself on me. Soon she was thrusting on my lap and moaning between her pauses for deep breaths to ease cramps. I could feel her distended stomach against me.
DeeDee gave me a glance which I had not seen for a number of years. My wife was terribly aroused by the sight unfolding before us. Her face was lustful yet in no way jealous as Ursula thrust against my erect penis.
The enema was now empty and DeeDee slowly withdrew the nozzle. By now, this young girl was moaning in ecstasy and seemed about to have an orgasm. I too was not far from my own climax. As this was happening DeeDee sensed the possibility of Ursula losing all control and inserted her middle finger into Ursula's anus to prevent an accident on our bed. This drove the young girl beyond the point of no return. She cried out loudly and pumped on my lap, eagerly pushing herself on my erect manhood. DeeDee held her bottom securely with her finger as Ursula tensed repeatedly as she gyrated on my lap. Her body became ridged as she squeezed on my cock in the throes of orgasm. DeeDee felt the rhythmic contractions on her finger as Ursula reached her climax pumping on my cock. This was more than I could stand and I felt my sperm shooting out between the folds of her labia. Ursula moaned with uncontrollable pleasure as she came, not once but several times. As I looked toward DeeDee. I saw her free hand at her crotch and her face grimaced as my wife fingered herself to orgasm.
The entire scene was beyond belief in my experience. My wildest fantasies were now reality as my own wife and I reached new sexual peaks along with the young girl who came into our world. All of us remained stunned and still at our sexual peaks for a few moments before we regained awareness of what had just happened. Slowly we realized that Ursula still held the enema and was in serious need of expelling the soapy water which brought this all about. Oblivious to all were the details of reality or the significance of this drama to our relationship. DeeDee and I helped Ursula up and escorted her to the bathroom. We sat the poor girl on the toilet and held her lovingly. Ursula was in a trance. In just a moment we felt her bottom open and heard the first sounds of the water squirting out of her rectum hissing into the toilet. She breathed a sigh of relief and held us quietly for a moment. Suddenly we heard the plops of her bowel movement splashing into the water as she groaned in relief. DeeDee kissed her on the cheek and reassured her that is was all OK and that we would take care of her. Ursula expelled more of the constipated matter which troubled her young abdomen. She uttered a cry of relief as a sudden stream of impacted stool hit the toilet beneath her young body. DeeDee and I held Ursula tenderly all the while and caressed her perspiring face. Ursula began to cry.
Ursula's tears were those of immense release...of the large amount of stool which she finally was able to empty into the toilet, of the shattering sexual orgasm which she had previously, and of the very unusual relationship which had just developed between the three of us. The girl had taken to DeeDee and myself in a parental way, yet there was obviously more to it than this. My wife and I also were shocked at how turned on we were with this third person entering our own very private world of sexual variations with enemas. We surprised each other with the intensely erotic events which had just taken place.
"Oh, Al and DeeDee, please forgive me. Please...this is terrible. I am so embarrassed. I couldn't help myself. This has never happened before. Only my mother and father gave me enemas and I never, ever did anything like this. I'm so sorry." We tried to calm the girl. Now her tears were of total humiliation as she regained some sense of reality, still being held by us both as she sat on the toilet. DeeDee soothed her anxiety and helped Ursula wipe herself thoroughly. The toilet was flushed for the fourth and final time since this all began a half hour ago.
The bathroom fan had worked overtime for the air did not smell badly at all. We helped her up, still very much naked from earlier. Carefully, Ursula stepped into the shower which DeeDee started for the girl. We stood nearby still in our bathrobes as the hot water soothed Ursula 's relieved body. We kissed and reached for each other's crotches for a little mutual pleasure and managed to get quite horny by the time Ursula had finished her shower. DeeDee helped her dry off and found a robe for her to wear. Without thinking about it in the slightest, we all walked back into our bedroom. DeeDee and I pulled the covers back and as though we had been doing this for years, all slipped in bed with Ursula between us! We gazed at this beautiful young creature and both drew close to her body with ours. I kissed her tenderly on the lips and DeeDee did the same. Ursula eagerly responded. We all knew that this was the beginning of a beautiful and very unique long-term relationship.
D eeDee, Ursula and myself drifted off to sleep after the dramatic and erotic experience of a lifetime, perhaps for all of us. We held tightly to the young Ursula laying between us and caressed her throughout the night. We slept ever so deeply and comfortably after the events of the previous evening. When we awoke, we were all a bit startled to find ourselves mutually snuggling beneath the covers. This awareness brought on some giggles and cute nuzzling and a bit of genuine affection between us all. We took turns going to the bathroom and returned with just a trace of wetness on our private parts, which we knew to be there because we found ourselves now touching each other out of sexual curiosity.
As we rubbed the wet pee around our parts, a deeper, more sensual feeling developed within us. Some soft moans and sighs were heard. "Oh, Al and DeeDee, that feels so good," Ursula whispered as we both fondled her blonde pubic bush and moist slit between her legs. My wife breathed heavily and my cock was now erect. With not a word said, DeeDee pushed Ursula over onto my body so that she could straddle me and rub against my erection. DeeDee then moistened her hand with saliva and lubricated the end of my cock. She held my member and pulled Ursula down on it spreading the young girls' lips gently with her hand. I felt the tightness of her vagina as she lowered herself onto me We both let out a sigh as I gently pushed into her tight young opening. She began to move against me and emit sharp urgent gasps. DeeDee meanwhile had lubricated her finger with KY Jelly and was massaging Ursula's bottom with her fingers. Soon DeeDee had slipped her middle finger into the now very aroused and thrusting girl's anus. Ursula's pace increased with passion as she pumped against me and DeeDee's finger. Within moments she bucked uncontrollably and brought me along with her to a searing orgasm. Ursula kissed me passionately and squeezed her internal muscles, milking the last drops of sperm from my softening penis. Oh bliss !
DeeDee by now was incredibly aroused and arranged herself in front of Ursula, who sensed immediately what DeeDee had in mind. My God, what had come over my wife! Only in my wildest fantasies did I ever dare imagine what seemed to be unfolding before me! "Please, Al, I want another enema," Ursula breathed as she let her tender lips descend on my wife's now very moist and moving pubic parts. "Oh, God! Oh, Please..." DeeDee's words were soon lost in a stream of incomprehensible sexual noises as she spread her legs wider to receive Ursula's eager tongue. Relieved of my own need, I took in this surreal scene and prepared a fresh, warm enema. With Ursula already lubricated, I began.
I had replaced the standard small tube nozzle with the long, grooved douche unit. I gently spread Ursula's buttocks and examined her anus now glistening with KY from my wife's earlier erotic attention. The opening was hairless, youthful and pinkish-tan. Her crinkly anus was just slightly parted as I began to insert the douche nozzle. The widened end slipped in as I shifted the plastic shaft to find the most comfortable angle for full penetration. Ursula puffed out her anus a bit as if straining for a bowel movement to help the nozzle slide it. Seeing this, I urged the tube fully into her bottom and released the clamp part way allowing only a gradual flow into her. I wanted to prolong the unbelievable sexual scene happening before my very eyes.
Ursula's face was centered directly between DeeDee's slightly raised legs. My wife was blissfully in another world as Ursula paid homage to her. By now DeeDee was oblivious to anything other than Ursula's darting tongue. My wife moaned and babbled words which I could not understand as she began to gyrate her hips against Ursula's face. Ursula held DeeDee's wide mature hips with her arms, now around her bottom and hung on for the ride. But the girl's rear was still as the enema progressed. I had controlled the flow of water so that even after five minutes or so, the bag was only half empty. I also toyed with the douche nozzle, twisting it and slowly moving it in and out in a sexual fashion.
I still held Ursula's cheeks apart and could see that she often opened and contracted her anus against the hard plastic penetrating her rectum. She obviously enjoyed performing delicious oral sex on my wife and receiving the slow, sensual enema. I wished I had the foresight to have set our video camera on a tripod and recorded the outrageous events unfolding before me. But lacking this, I let the image of my wife and Ursula in this highly charged lesbian encounter burn into my memory. And I, of course, was the ultimate voyeur as I administered the slow enema to this nubile sexual creature who so expertly began to bring my wife to her first of several oral orgasms.
Yes, definitely...DeeDee now held Ursula's blonde head strongly toward her and bucked her parts against Ursula's open mouth and moving tongue. I now released the last of the enema so that it ran fully into Ursula's bottom, emptying the red bag with a slight gurgling sound. I masturbated her anus with the nozzle as my wife tensed and called out as if in pain, bucking against Ursula twice more. Ursula did not let up in her efforts and again
DeeDee climaxed, this time stronger than the previous three and collapsed back on her pillow letting go of Ursula's head. Ursula gently kissed DeeDee's thighs.
DeeDee slowly regained her composure after the intense orgasms Ursula had brought her to. Ursula now rested her head contentedly on DeeDee's soft tummy as my wife stroked her long blond hair. I slowly withdrew the long nozzle from Ursula's anus. The girl seemed to be at rest and showed no urgency to rush to the bathroom. So as she and DeeDee caressed each other I slipped into the bathroom closet and located something which I had only dreamed about using in this way. I brought the bedpan into our room where the two women lay.
By now DeeDee was back to normal and Ursula was beginning to look just a little uneasy. I crawled into bed and placed my hand on Ursula's shoulder. "Come on, Honey, it's time for you to let out all that warm water in your little tummy," I said as if speaking to a child. "DeeDee and I want you to sit on this bedpan, right here between us. We'll hold you as you do it in bed with us."
Ursula lifted herself up onto her knees and spread her legs a bit. I slid the bedpan under her buttocks as she splayed her lower legs on either side of the pan with youthful flexibility. DeeDee and I held her securely and supported her back. I patted Ursula's distended abdomen, "You were a very good girl, Ursula. You took all that water in your little bottom while you were kissing DeeDee's peepee hole." Somehow, my addressing her in his way seemed erotic. Ursula groaned as we heard the first squirt of water spray out of her now open anus. She gave a sigh of relief. "That's a good girl, Ursula. Do some more for DeeDee and I, Sweetheart. We've got you. Everything is OK. Just do it in the bedpan." DeeDee kissed her on her lips and I caressed her young breasts as we heard another rush of warm water, punctuated with the plops of a few other objects as they hit the partly filled bedpan.
We now caught her scent as she expelled even more of the enema. By now, I was getting quite aroused and placed Ursula's hand on my hardening penis which she slowly massaged making it even harder. An incredibly erotic thought surfaced in my mind. Should I? Why not? With DeeDee's help we raised Ursula off the bed pan and brought her legs out straight so that she sat in a normal fashion. I requested that DeeDee place some big pillows behind Ursula so that she could lie back on the bed and still have her buttocks on the bedpan. I then carefully got between her legs and gently licked her lips, now wet with a bit of her pee. With my face only inches from the brown water of the bedpan, I tongued at Ursula's little clit and could feel it stiffening. The strong smell became almost arousing as I continued to eat the beautiful young slit. I continued even as Ursula let some more water squirt from her anus into the pan just below our joined lips.
Ursula was becoming aroused at my oral attention to her parted lips and erect clitty. Her natural lubrication began to flow noticeably. Slowly, I moved from her blonde pubic hair and crawled up between her legs, penis in hand. As DeeDee watched amused and slightly aroused, I spread Ursula's moist opening with my member and gently pushed it into her as she lay on the bedpan. I soon worked in and out of the pretty young woman, now being terribly excited and very hard at the thought of fucking her while she still held part of the enema and lay, legs apart on a bedpan. I pumped strongly into Ursula. She began to gasp and tense at my thrusts until in short order, neither she nor I could hold back any longer. I felt my sperm shoot forcibly into her and sensed her fingernails digging at my shoulders as she let out several sharp cries. At the very moment of her orgasm I felt her lower body contract around my cock and felt her straining as she suddenly expelled the last of her enema with a splash into the bedpan under our moving hips. I stayed with her for a few minutes as out ardor subsided. A few drops of liquid dropped into the brown water under her bottom. We looked into each other's eyes with a feeling of mutual relief. I slowly let my wilted penis slip from Ursula and sat upright.
DeeDee produced a large terry-cloth towel. We helped Ursula up from her reclining position. As I slid the full bedpan out from under Ursula, DeeDee quickly placed the thick towel under her wet and very brown buttocks. "Thank you," she said simply. "That feels comfortable and warm." After a few minutes, we escorted her to the shower, which being a walk-in type, accommodated all three of us, though rather snugly. We soaped each other sensually and rinsed, paying particular attention to dear Ursula's bottom and pubic area. The feel of women's breasts against my skin was a delight, DeeDee's full middle aged softness and Ursula's youthful firmness. Never in my entire life, had I experienced such erotic events as during the past evening and the morning. It was evident that Ursula was now completely cleaned out as well as relieved of her sexual tension. DeeDee and I had also ascended to levels of sexual intimacy previously only imagined in my mind, never in DeeDee's, though I now had my doubts about that. She certainly took to another woman eagerly, hmm, and in very kinky ways!
The three of us dried off addressed in casual clothes. As the two woman shared a blow drier I set about making breakfast in the kitchen and wondered what would become of this highly charged relationship which suddenly developed between a middle aged couple and a very sexual Swedish exchange student with a serious desire to receive enemas.
I t was evident that a new and seriously different relationship had developed between this middle-aged couple and Ursula, a young Swedish exchange student. We had shared our innermost sexual fetishes in our bed. Both my wife and I were moved to new sexual peak interactions beyond our wildest dreams, at least their wildest dreams, shall we say. Ursula was to spend the rest of the weekend with us. It was now Saturday morning. Less than 12 hours ago we had all experienced the most fantastic, kinky events of our lives regarding our own sexuality. The enema was no longer a medical-therapeutic matter, but one of intense sexual excitement for us all. My wife had an experience with a young girl which drove me to the point of ecstasy and I was a willing participant.
We ate breakfast together, generally in silence. We had just been through a second intense episode of mutual body awareness and stimulation. We seemed like a comfortable family as we cleaned up the kitchen and settled down to read the paper. Ursula sat between DeeDee and myself. Our legs were partly covered by our bathrobes. Not a word was spoken until I announced that I needed to go to the bathroom, my regular morning ritual. There were a few giggles from DeeDee and Ursula and a comment, I do not recall from whom, inquiring if I needed any help. "No thank you, unless, of course, you want to give me an enema," I said half humorously. I was startled when Ursula and DeeDee suddenly eyed each other. There seemed to be a bit of telepathy which escaped me but soon became apparent. "Need help, do you ?,"DeeDee said semi-sarcastically. Ursula grinned. I was hesitant for I instantly knew what had crossed their minds. "Ursula can help you, Al. Maybe you need a little stimulation. Can't be too sure about a good BM, you know." A thought flashed across my mind. The proverbial cartoon light bulb appeared over my head. Did I hear them correctly?
Ursula smiled demurely and looked directly into my eyes. A slow smile began to appear on my face. In an innocent child-like tone I simply said, "Well, I am a bit constipated. That was the reason I went to the pharmacy, you know. So if you want to give me an enema, I am sure I'll benefit from it."
I spoke in such adult, serious terms that I was amused. Of course I'd like two lovely ladies to administer an enema to me. I tingled in my groin at the thought, even after my earlier orgasm. "Well yes, I just might need some help with an enema," said I with a gleam in my eye. DeeDee and Ursula exchanged a glance and a knowing smile. I sat in anticipation of what these two women had in mind for me. "Well, yes, maybe we can help you out, Al."
DeeDee and Ursula led me into the bathroom. As usual, after breakfast I usually move my bowels. My wife, of course knew this but Ursula did not. She seemed to be secretly delighted at the prospect of administering an enema to me after two major sessions with her since the night before. Ursula immediately prepared the enema set-up which had been laying on the bathroom counter. DeeDee sat on the toilet and simply watched. The water was run until it was warm. Ursula filled the red rubber enema bag and squirted in some soap from the dispenser of Ivory by the sink. She massaged the bag to disperse it and screwed on the hose fitting. I stood quietly and watched the procedure as Ursula closed the valve and turned the bloated bag upside down. She hung the enema on a towel rack in the shower stall and briefly drained the tube to remove any trapped air. Whatever her innocence may have been, the young girl definitely knew what she was doing.
DeeDee now placed a thick terry cloth towel on the floor by the shower and gently pulled me to my knees in front of the toilet. I now rested on my elbows too and was ready to accept whatever these two women had in store for me. DeeDee found the jar of Vaseline from the medicine chest and handed it to young Ursula who immediately scooped out a glob of the lubricant on her finger. I let my head drop as I felt her finger sliding into the crevice between my cheeks. Ursula spread the Vaseline and slowly inserted her finger into my anus. I relaxed as she pushed in and thoroughly enjoyed the feeling as she moved in and out with her lubricated finger. I felt her progress pass the sphincter and felt my bottom open to this sensual, pleasant experience. My anus opened to her.
DeeDee came around in front of me and knelt before my face, holding my shoulders with her hands so that my face was directly before her pubic hair. I smelled her scent. This plus the anal stimulation began to cause a warm feeling to develop in my groin as my penis began to harden a bit.
Ursula reached for the enema nozzle, still the long douche fitting from earlier. She carefully spread Vaseline over the smooth tube and slid it between my buttocks. She did not insert it, but teased me with the tip of the nozzle, stroking me and twisting it as she approached my anal opening. The gentle sensation was exquisite as she stimulated this very sensitive part of my body. My member was quite erect by now and I eagerly awaited the delightful feeling of something in my bottom. I was not disappointed. In a few moments I felt the nozzle being carefully inserted into my lubricated anus.
Ursula's gentle probing soon had the nozzle into my rectum it's full length, I heard the click as she released the flow valve. In a moment or two I felt the warm water entering my bowels. Ursula let the enema flow for nearly a minute before I felt the first passing cramp. I breathed deeply as DeeDee pulled me against her pubic hair. I inhaled the sexual smell of her parts and moved my face against the soft fur.
Meanwhile I was filling up fast and found it necessary to take more deep breaths until the cramps subsided. The enema was soon finished. It was run into me at full flow. "How are you feeling, Al?" Ursula asked with concern in her voice, "Do you still have cramps?" I told her that they had passed. Slowly I felt the long douche nozzle being withdrawn from my anus and Ursula's finger pushed in to replace it. She slowly masturbated my full bottom and massaged my prostate. This young girl definitely had experience along these lines which she had obtain obtained somewhere in the span of her brief sexual life. The feeling was delightful and sharp as she applied pressure to this part of my intestine.
Suddenly, I felt Ursula's hand on my penis. She had put Vaseline on it and began to stroke my erect cock while fingering my ass. DeeDee meanwhile tilted back and spread her legs a bit. Her hands on my shoulders pulled me toward her bush and I instinctively extended my tongue. With DeeDee leaning back and my head lifted upward I managed to feel the wetness of her clit and surrounding lips as I licked her. She held me securely and pushed her crotch against my mouth. Ursula, all the while masturbated the head of my cock with expert precision as I knelt before DeeDee. From her position behind me Ursula did not slacken her pace on my member or my rear and its sensitive insides. My belly and bowel was now feeling quite full as the two women controlled me. I could hear DeeDee moaning as I tongued her clit and I too let out muffled sounds of ecstasy from Ursula's actions.
At last I could take no more. Ursula had brought me to the point of no return and I came in a peak of excitement. The orgasm was exquisitely strong as her finger inside repeatedly pushed on my prostate. Her pumping hand caused me to shoot my sperm all over the white towel beneath me. Still, DeeDee held me tightly and masturbated her cunt against my face.
I was helpless and weak after my orgasm and had no choice but to submit. DeeDee kept this going for several minutes after I came. In my moment of truth and the excitement leading up to it, I was oblivious to the pressure of the warm water within me. It simply heightened the experience. Now, however, I began to feel the need to use the toilet. I tried to pull away from DeeDee to let her know what was becoming a very urgent matter, but she would not release my shoulders.
In an attempt to signal the two women of my plight I made grunting noises as best I could but to on avail. DeeDee held tight and Ursula pushed her middle finger deeply in my anus impaling me securely. The pressure inside was now severe and my cramping was intense. Still DeeDee masturbated herself against me, obviously enjoying my desperate plight. That little sexy bitch! Getting off on my submission as she used me! I began to lift myself up to get free. Suddenly a smarting slap landed on my left cheek then another, even harder. Ursula had smacked my bottom with her free hand, and rather hard at that. I heard her say. "You stay right there, Al! Don't you dare try to get up or you'll get a hard spanking!"
I let out a muffled cry and tried to talk. Again Ursula's hand hit hard on my rear. She administered a number of strong slaps on my up-turned buttocks. The sudden strong stinging distracted my attention from my now burning bowels to the task at hand. I eagerly tongued DeeDee's clit and she eagerly rubbed against my mouth, with increasing passion. I heard her crying out loudly as she took in the scene of Ursula plugging my ass and spanking me. Ursula knew it too and again began to administer a series of slaps to my cheeks this time somewhat methodically. DeeDee became even more worked up at the sound of Ursula's hand and my now spontaneous whimpering muffled pleas. Suddenly DeeDee pulled herself against my face to the extent that she hurt my tongue and lips. She pumped furiously against my face and cried out loudly. Ursula spanked me harder and harder until my ass badly burned. My insides too burned and begged for release. Slowly, ever so slowly DeeDee came down from her orgasm and the punishment I had been receiving stopped. I pulled myself away as DeeDee dropped to her knees. "Good God, please let me up! I gotta go so bad, I can't hold it any more! I'm in agony, please help me up!," I yelled out in desperation.
Gradually I felt my weakened and stressed body being assisted back to the toilet by Ursula, her finger still in place and securely plugging me. DeeDee lay back in a heap in the towel exhausted and drained, still looking glazed. I felt my buttocks on the cool toilet seat, "Are you ready, Al?" I let out some nonverbal noise and Ursula eased her finger out of my anus. For a moment, all was silent, then suddenly a great rush of water surged out of me splashing into he toilet below. Oh, such sweet relief! Again, a spray of water followed by an explosive discharge from my bowels. Again and again, my BM filled the toilet even after three flushes to clear the air. I was now joined by both women who kissed my sex coated lips as they soothed me until I was finally and mercifully completely emptied.
My relief was profound as DeeDee and Ursula hugged and comforted me. Still seated on the toilet in a stupor from these intense events, I felt DeeDee reach behind me with toilet paper in her hand to wipe me. This took a number of wads of folded toilet paper and a bit of effort or her part! Ursula, meanwhile, started the shower. Shortly, I was helped up and escorted into the stall. The flow of hot water soothed my muscles, tired and stretched from my ordeal on the bathroom floor with the two women. Again I felt two pairs of breasts against my body as I received a thorough but gentle scrubbing.
This was a treat which had only existed in my fantasy world until this weekend. Ursula carefully washed DeeDee, especially her thighs and pubic hair. This was a delight to watch. When we had bathed and dried off with a seemingly endless supply of fresh terry cloth towels, it was time to put on our clothes and recuperate from this latest enema frolic with all its kinky overtones.
By now the morning had worn on after our adventures and the clock approached noon. Time to get out into the world and assess the bizarre new relationship which had developed from the night before. We all needed, as they say today, a reality check! And so, off we three went in the van to have lunch as a nearby quiet and cozy little restaurant over looking a lake. Over our lunch and wine, we reflected on our reactions to each other in rather general terms. We all agreed that we were mutually comfortable with what had unfolded and had no reservations or feelings of guilt about anything. We further agreed, that we should continue to have Ursula visit DeeDee and myself on weekends so that we might mutually explore our cumulative sexuality where ever it might lead. Naturally, we spoke in quiet voices and did not need to discuss specifics.
When lunch was finished we strolled around the lake adjoining the restaurant. It was now that some very personal sexual feelings and ideas came out from each of as we analyzed in detail the things that turned us on. We were all in agreement about being anally erotic and terribly stimulated by giving and receiving enemas. DeeDee, however, was generally not a recipient of enemas but wanted to receive one after our recent threesome. Ursula and I grinned and kidded with DeeDee about being gentle with her and perhaps giving her one outdoors by our pool in the warm sun. This thought was appealing all the way around, particularly since Ursula was able to spend the afternoon with us before returning to the university as well as her part-time job at the pharmacy. No doubt Ursula mulled over the concept of DeeDee's parted cheeks. I too, pondered helping with this outdoor enema.
F ollowing our relaxing luncheon and lengthy discussion about our sexual experiences of the past evening and morning, Ursula, DeeDee and I again found ourselves at our home. Ursula, our delightful 18 year old Swedish exchange student guest, sunned hers elf by the pool. Her young body gleamed in the warm Florida sun. DeeDee swam in the pool. I mulled over the earlier conversation about my wife receiving en enema right here by the pool. I was so intrigued by this thought that I finally said, "Ursula dear , don't you think that it's time for DeeDee to receive the enema we talked about earlier?" Also with a bit of sly humor the girl replied, "Your so right, Al! DeeDee are you ready for your enema? Remember what we talked about after lunch? It's your turn now, DeeDee. " Ursula and I smiled at each other in our reaction to our put-on seriousness.
DeeDee popped out of the water at the edge of the pool and smiled demurely. She swam away to the stairs and soon emerged minus her bathing suit. Ursula handed her a towel. I had placed a large plastic air mattress-float on the side decking and as Ursula la dried DeeDee, I slipped into the house for the necessary enema equipment.
When I returned DeeDee was lying face down on her towel which now covered the float. Her ample buttocks looked terribly inviting and it was all I could do not to bury my face between them and kiss her sensually. However, Ursula and I had business to at tend to. I gently rubbed suntan lotion on DeeDee's shoulders and back as Ursula filled the enema bag with water fresh from the pool. She screwed in the hose and hung the bloated red bag on a hook at the porch overhang. She briefly opened the valve to drain off any trapped air then quickly closed it. My hands now massaged DeeDees' bottom as Ursula asked if we were ready. "Not quite, Ursula. I think that DeeDee needs a little spanking to get her in the mood for her enema. DeeDee, have you been a bad girl? Don't you think you should be spanked?" I spoke to her like a child. DeeDee has a bit of a quirk in her about wanting to be treated this way, then spanked before anything sexual happens. It seemed this was a good idea, so I hesitated and brought my hand d own on her right cheek with a loud slap. Again on the left, then alternating for several smarting open handed slaps on the poor woman's rear. She winced with each stroke and soon presented Ursula and me with a deliciously reddened up turned rump.
"Now DeeDee, it's time for your enema," I said to her. "Ursula will administer it to you, you naughty little girl." With that, Ursula dipped her finger into the Vaseline jar and pulled out a gob of it. She carefully parted DeeDees' freshly spanked cheek sand spread it deeply in the crevice. DeeDee sighed and pushed lubricated and well aroused by the anal stimulation,
Ursula reached for the enema tube hanging next to the bag. I had replaced the douche nozzle with the smaller conventional one, as DeeDee was not accustomed to receiving enemas on a regular basis. I assisted by spreading DeeDee's still red buttocks wit hone hand as I massaged her lower back with the other. Ursula eased the nozzle into DeeDee's anus. It slid in quite easily thanks to the Vaseline thoroughly applied via Ursula's penetrate with her finger. With the nozzle securely in place, Ursula licked open the valve and began the flow at a medium rate.
I rose at this point and seated myself on a beach chair to watch this spectacle unfolding on the pool deck. The sun shone brightly on Ursula's golden hair and my wife's blushing cheeks. Ursula and I still had our swim suits on. Soon DeeDee shifted her body a bit as some preliminary cramps passed through her abdomen. "Breath deeply, DeeDee, until they pass," I instructed. She did and the enema continued with Ursula in attendance. The bag was steadily emptying into DeeDee's lower bowel. She pulled herself up on her knees as the bag gurgled it's last into her body. Ursula reached under my wife and felt her distended stomach. "Ah, DeeDee, you're very full. Your tummy is full of the enema water," Ursula said in her cute Swedish accent.
The nozzle was removed and since the valve was not clicked of, some water in the hose streamed over DeeDee's buttocks. "Ooh, it's peeing on me now," she said in surprise. "Now I want to stand up and move, OK?" We helped DeeDee to her feet. Her belly was obviously very full an d she looked pregnant. "I think that I am going to get in the pool to ease the pressure. Meanwhile, get me a pan or something in case I have to go. I don't want to do it in the pool."
I had already planned ahead and placed the bed pan at the edge of the pool. DeeDee slipped into the water and drifted off to one side of the pool. She gently swam around for a few minutes and told us that being full but able to flex in all directions in the `water felt good. She hung at the edge of the pool and after a bit, we noticed her face becoming tensed up. I looked again and realized that my wife had positioned her crotch in the direct stream of the incoming water flow from the pool pump system. DeeDee was masturbating herself with the pressure of the water flow! We moved toward her and each of us held her hand. We felt DeeDee grip us tightly as she began to move her hips against the flow of pool water. All the while she held the enema. DeeDee began to grimace and moan as she squeezed our hands
In a few minutes, my wife was bucking her up-turned hips against the under-water stream. With each thrust she clenched hard. DeeDee's glazed eyes closed and her face contorted. A couple of sharp cries emitted from her throat as orgasm overcame my wife. We felt her hands loosen from their tight grip as DeeDee relaxed her body. "I think I need to go she said as she saw the white bedpan a few feet away. Ursula jumped in the pool and swam with DeeDee to the stairs. She helped her up as DeeDee's knees were now weak and her abdomen quite fully distended. As Ursula helped DeeDee squat, I slid the bedpan under her plump bottom. She s squatted just above the bedpan and in a moment the first rush of water swirled from DeeDee's opening anus. The make was so great that some of the water splashed over the side onto the deck. We helped support DeeDee as she expelled some large masses of brown into the pan. DeeDee gave a sigh of relief and continued to release the enema. More and more brown water filled the white plastic pan. Some now splashed on DeeDee's buttocks.
Eventually DeeDee had completed her bowel movement and we heard another sound of water as she peed into the very full bedpan. Now empty and relieved of pressure from within her intestines, DeeDee stood up, with our help ,of course. The poor woman needed wiping very badly. She was covered with drops of brown water and more solid matter between her cheeks. I did the honors with a moist washcloth which I had ready for this very task. Soon the washcloth was very dirty and brown and DeeDee's bottom was not! "Time for some relaxing skinny dipping, ladies. Ursula let's you and I take off our suits and join DeeDee back in the pool." With that we removed our swim suits and slipped into the water as a nude threesome this time.
It had been a unique almost twenty-four hours since all this enema play had begun. We were still amazed at our responses to each other and again agreed to see each other on weekends if a tall possible. Topped by DeeDee's outdoor enema, all three of us had now experienced intensely sexual anal and enema stimulation and thoroughly enjoyed it. As we lounged around in the water, soaking up the sunshine, we felt almost as one, a keen sense of internal relief. We were cleaned out by the enemas and drained.
T he week following Ursula's visit passed rapidly. On numerous occasions, my wife and I discussed what had taken place. We were both astounded that we were able to be so free with this teenager. Our innermost inhibitions were stripped away, as were our clothes, as the three of us delved into the delights of erotic enemas. DeeDee and I decided that we would very much like to repeat what had so surprisingly developed over the previous weekend. As we explored our new found fantasies about a possible next session, I took it upon myself to describe an erotic scenario which I felt would be incredible for me. I explained the basic idea of what I had in mind to see if DeeDee might be willing to participate. To my great delight, my wife listened intently and absorbed the details. We would phone Ursula and invite her for drinks and dinner on Saturday and have her stay with us. I would leave it to DeeDee to orchestrate the scenario, her actions as well as Ursula's. Then we would take off from there in which ever direction the two women wanted to go. Arrangements were made immediately and Ursula did indeed agree to come over for another erotic retreat. I waited eagerly, Saturday finally arrived.
When at last Ursula was ready, DeeDee and I drove to her dormitory to pick her up. As ever, she looked wonderful. At 18 years of age she glowed from her round face. Her long blonde Scandinavian hair complimented her ample figure. She was not fat, rather full and nubile. Ursula and DeeDee chatted as I drove to our home.
Inside we enjoyed a few glasses of fine wine and sat down to a light dinner. As I cleared the table, DeeDee took Ursula for a walk around the yard. I could see them chatting as they eventually sat by the pool. I recalled the events of last week which took place in that exact place. The thought stirred my groin. Soon both of them rose and entered the house. They approached me from either side and patted my bottom. "Al, how about us going into the bedroom and playing around a bit?" cooed Ursula. By now both she and DeeDee were also rubbing my front with their other hands and pushing their breasts against my sides. The stirring in my groin became an aching warmth. I followed them as I was escorted into the bedroom. Here I was instructed to remove my clothes and lay down on the bed. As I did this, both women disappeared into the bathroom for a few minutes. When they returned, Ursula carried a bulging enema bag and DeeDee carried some towels and a latex rubber sheet. Both wore black latex bras with the openings for the nipples cut out and black latex micro- mini skirts with nothing underneath.
DeeDee spread the latex sheet over our bed and in a harsh voice ordered me to lay face down. I complied and enjoyed the sensual feel of the rubber against my rising penis. I savored the smell as I lay my face against the sheet. "Now, Al, we have a special treat for you tonight and we expect you to cooperate fully. Do you understand? said Ursula in a cutting sinister voice. "Yes I do, sweetie pie." With that I was startled to feel the sting of a thin leather belt across my cheeks. "Don't you dare speak to me that way," barked Ursula as I again felt the sting of the leather. "You will address us as Mistress Ursula and Mistress DeeDee!" Again the belt struck my buttocks, this time very hard. "Do you understand now, you little boy?" I felt the belt sear my behind two more times in rapid order. "Yes, Mistress Ursula," I said demurely.
"Now, we’ll clean you out for your very special treatment. Get that rump up in the air! Face down on the rubber and lick it!" I did as I was told and elevated my now reddened ass and licked the rubber sheet. I felt someone’s' hands rub my buttocks and heard DeeDee say, "Good boy Al, get your tongue ready to use on us later. Now stop and take your enema." With that, a lubricated finger was thrust through my anus and deeply into my rectum, then pushed in and out roughly. A rather large nozzle suddenly entered my ass. They had taken the nozzle off the red rubber squeeze douche and somehow attached it to the hose on the enema bag. I felt some very cold water running into me at full make. The bag had been hung from a toggle hook on the ceiling and the height provided great pressure. I cramped several times.
Each time I groaned, my face was pushed down against the latex sheet where I was maked to lick the rubber again. I took the enema very fast. In a minute or so the bag was empty and the nozzle pulled out none too gently. My rear was suddenly shoved downward to the domineering voice. "Hold that enema for five minutes or else!" This statement was punctuated with a swing from the leather belt. This tightened my cheeks. The room was silent except for an occasional hit from the belt when I stirred. The urge was getting strong. Eventually I was informed that my time to use the bathroom was at hand. I was roughly pulled off the rubber sheet and taken to the toilet where I let go with full make. I was left alone and naked to relieve myself and shower. I was then to present myself for the special treatment awaiting me. I could see several red stripes across my buttocks. They still stung from the leather belt as I emerged to face my two delightful latex clad tormentors.
As I opened the bathroom door I was surprised and very aroused by the sight unfolding before me. DeeDee and Ursula lay on the bed passionately kissing each other, rubbing their exposed nipples together through the cutouts in their black latex bras. I instinctively reached for my stirring cock and stroked it to full erection as the women disengaged and came to stand next to me. Ursula reached for my hand and pulled it away from my stiff penis and DeeDee slapped my knuckles. "Don't touch yourself, Al! That's forbidden. Now, get down on your knees and we'll begin our special treatment," ordered DeeDee. I did as I was told. With that, DeeDee handed me the open top enema bag. "Hold this between Ursula's legs so that she can pee in it." With trembling hands I held the bag open as Ursula pushed her pubes forward. I saw her strain for a second then heard the familiar hissing of a woman peeing as I felt the warmth running into the bag. Ursula had evidently stored up quite a bit of urine for this little episode because the bag filled to at least a third. When she had finished DeeDee took the partially filled bag and said," OK, Al. Use your tongue to wipe her." I moved toward the bush of blonde pubic hair and extended my tongue. I slipped it between the delicate folds and licked, tasting the tangy flavor of a woman’s' pee. This greatly excited me even more.
As I licked I felt Ursula's hand pull my head toward her and felt her body push at my open mouth. She was enjoying this attention but did not persist. Now it was DeeDee's turn to empty her bladder in the enema and my wife now stood before me with her legs slightly apart. Ursula handed me the rubber enema bag and gave me a knowing nod. I held the bag open and heard and felt DeeDee's urine running into the enema mixing with Ursula's pee. DeeDee too had held off on going to he bathroom for the bag was well over half full with the combined elixir from the two women. When she was finished, I knew what to do without being told and opened my mouth as DeeDee pushed against me. My tongue savored the salty urine taste from my wife's slit. She too began to move against me as I stimulated her rising clitty. But after a few moments, she also pulled away.
I watched as Ursula hung the urine filled enema bag from the hook and readied the nozzle. It was obvious what they were going to do. I was to receive a urine enema made up of the combined pee from Ursula and DeeDee. My fantasy world was bordering on erotically charged reality and my cock stood at attention. As I reached for it, my hand was sharply pulled away and held behind my back. My other hand was pulled back too and a pair of handcuffs clicked on!
I was astounded by what had just happened. The fantasy I shared with DeeDee, my confidant, did not involve handcuffs. Nor was it, for that matter, one involving being strapped across my buttocks. Nevertheless, I was terribly aroused by being maked into submission by my middle aged wife and this lovely 18 year old Swedish college student.
With my hands now secured behind my back, DeeDee and Ursula grabbed me by my arms and hoisted me up to a standing position. Hands cuffed behind my back, I was moved toward the latex rubber sheet on the bed. I was pushed into a sitting position and the handcuffs now released from one wrist and my arms brought over my head. The cuffs clicked again and with my hands now raised over my head I was maked to lay on my back. Each woman grabbed my legs and my feet were forcibly pushed under my handcuffed arms so that I was trussed up, unable to move, my rump now exposed to the open air and my legs over my head. I was helpless as I lay there on the latex sheet, hands and feet in the air.
DeeDee and Ursula coyly eyed my plight and as they nodded to each other Ursula planted a few very hard blows on my buttocks with the belt. DeeDee smiled and reached for the enema nozzle, still the large douche type. She jammed it up me harshly using only a little KY. I felt it slide past the sphincter and expand me as she shoved it in and out. The feeling was not altogether too unpleasant. There was an erotic tinge to it especially as I was now totally in the control of Ursula and my wife who inside were delighting in my plight.
"Now, Al, you dirty little boy, we are going to give you a special enema sex treatment. We're going to make you to take a pee enema from us both", cooed young Ursula. DeeDee released the clamp and the urine gradually began to flow into me. At first it felt like a normal warm water enema. But soon it was very apparent that something else was happening. I was becoming deeply aroused by this new liquid in me. It was an unusual internal sort of feeling like none I had experienced before. There was something in the girl's urine which was being absorbed by my colon which was having a strong effect on my body. I felt almost high on pot and very hot in my genitals. The pee enema was very potent in a strange way. Ursula and DeeDee sensed this and I felt the nozzle masturbating my anus as the flow continued at a slow rate. My head swam as the rubber bag slowly gurgled empty. Still on my back with my legs in the air, the nozzle was slowly eased out of my rectum and another object began to be placed against my opening. A large butt plug was being maked into my anus!
The butt plug expanded my anus and there was a substantial bit of pain as it entered my opening. Another swat with the belt shocked me into reality as I lay there trussed like a turkey. DeeDee then unlocked the handcuffs removing them entirely. Freed, I lay on my back with the plug in me and very full of the urine enema. I was very turned on.
Ursula began to suck on my cock and DeeDee massaged my stomach. My cock was quite erect as I lay there. Ursula looked at DeeDee and moved on the bed over me and the rubber sheet. She lowered herself onto my penis and I felt the exquisite sensation of her tight young vagina as I entered her. DeeDee, meanwhile, straddled my face and squatted over my mouth. I instinctively extended my tongue. I felt DeeDee rock back and forth on my mouth as I stimulated her clitty and was warmed by Ursula's pelvic thrusts on my cock. The enema was now burning inside of my intestines as this was unfolding. I was incredibly aroused by this and held the enema. Both women worked their bodies against me as I lay beneath them. Their pace quickened and my body tensed. They pumped against me and I heard them moan in ecstasy. I sensed that they were kissing and fondling each others breasts as their nipples poked out from the cutout latex bras. I felt their motion become harder and harder as I felt my body being used. The motion became desperate and the enema was now very urgent. In a few moments, both women tensed and pushed down hard on my mouth and cock. I was lost in sexual feeling myself and as they ground themselves into me I came with intensity into Ursula's vagina. I heard both DeeDee and Ursula call out as they orgasmed on me. They rubbed and pushed until they were both satisfied as they used me for their sexual need. I myself was drained as they slowly regained consciousness and slipped off of me. The enema now became very urgent and even the large butt plug seemed to be in danger of being maked out.
DeeDee and Ursula now rolled me over on the latex sheet and there was a few more severe stings of the leather belt on my buttocks. My goodness, it still was a turn on as I lay there depleted. Shortly, I felt my arms again being lifted up as I was escorted to the bathroom. As I neared the toilet, Ursula reached behind me and forcibly yanked the butt plug out of my anus. I felt the flood immediately as I settled onto the toilet seat. Both DeeDee and Ursula held me as I sank back and relieved my pressure into the bowl. Both women kissed me on either cheek and patted my bottom as I expelled their urine enema. It concluded with a mutual kiss as we three shared our mouths in love.
I t was now my turn to administer a "special treatment" to Ursula and DeeDee and I knew exactly what I had in store for my wife and this young blonde 18-year old. Both women looked hesitant as I escorted them to the bed. I directed them to lay down on the rubber sheet with their bottoms facing me. How sexy this looked as the black latex barely covered their cheeks. I carefully pealed back the black latex and exposed two full rearends. Buttocks pushing out from under the tight rubber micro skirts. I massaged both sets of cheeks and let my fingers slip between their cracks.
Ursula and DeeDee lay there submissively as I reached for the tube of KY. I squeezed out a bit of the clear lubricant and anointed Ursulas' anus. I then did the same to the deeper cleft of my wife. Setting he tube aside, I began to gently stroke the cracks of both women. I slowly slid my fingers over each puckered anus and felt them tighten a bit at first. Gradually I applied pressure to each opening and soon had my index finger into each crinkly anus up to my first joint. Both DeeDee and Ursula stirred slightly and sighed as I slipped by the middle joint. I felt the exquisite tight little tunnels press against my lubricated fingers. Slowly I masturbated both women with my fingers as I eased in and out steadily. It was now time for the final insertion and I simply pushed my finger all the way past the sphincter, clearly into the bowels of the two now aroused women laying beneath me. I knelt straddling DeeDee's right leg and Ursula's left leg. Unfortunately, my hands were not free to minister to my own increasing needs!
I slowly withdrew my fingers leaving both women in an aroused state. "Now girls, you will both touch each other and feel each other's cunts while I give you a double enema" With that, both women arranged themselves closer so that they could reach the others' pubes. As I prepared the enema setup, Ursula and DeeDee stimulated their mutual clitties to an increasingly aroused state.
Meanwhile, I located an enema which I had set aside for an occasion such as this. It was a clear bag type with a tan surgical rubber tube leading to a plastic Y-fitting. From the Y- connection ran two more latex tubes, each terminating in a inflatable nozzle nozzle with a pump-up bulb. I hung the full clear bag from the hook so thoughtfully placed in the ceiling. As both women masturbated each other and kissed with exposed nipples again rubbing together, I applied lubricant to the nozzles. Carefully I inserted a nozzle in each woman's anus and squeezed the pump bulbs several times. The enema was ready.
The sight of Ursula and DeeDee locked in mutual masturbation with inflatable nozzle nozzles protruding from their asses was something to behold. If only I was able to take photographs! But, enough of this. I gave an extra pump to each nozzle ad released the clamp to begin the flow. I let the water go in at a slow rate to prolong this scene. It was now my turn to make a move so I got onto the bed and sat on the rubber sheet right in front of Ursula and DeeDee. I then slid my body down toward them so that my erect cock was at eye level to the two stimulated woman. Instinctively, both moved toward my member and began to lick it and caress it with their open mouths. I layback against a pillow as I felt the head being swallowed up by warm wet lips while the other set of lips worked their way down the shaft. My balls were now being licked as my cock sank deeper into a warm mouth. My eyes were closed as I lay there myself in ecstasy. I briefly peered at the enema bag. It was still flowing, down to half full. I drifted off into bliss as my member became more turgid. After several minutes of this sensual workout, I felt myself near orgasm and both women sensed it. Soon I could hold off no longer and came violently into the combined open mouths of both DeeDee and Ursula. They continued to lick and suck until I was drained dry as the aftershocks continued.
Regaining my composure, I opened my eyes to see the bag gurgle its last bit of slow flow down the tubes into the still inflated Bard-xes. DeeDee and Ursula now kissed deeply passing my sperm between them. Both were extremely aroused and continued to masturbate each other. I rose off the bed and examined the enema equipment. I deflated each inflatable nozzle and carefully slipped the nozzles out of each girl's glistening anus. It was time for another fantasy to come true.
"Alright, you two, now you will do some 69 for me. You can climax together this way while you still have your enemas." I helped Ursula reverse herself on the rubber sheet. She and DeeDee now were both face to pubes as they pulled toward each other and began to tongue each others slits eagerly. Still no sign of enema cramping as they writhed in passion orally working on each others' clitties. I now reached behind both sets of cheeks and once again slipped my finger into their still lubed anuses. This time I uses my middle finger. As I slid in to each opening, both girls tightened up and tensed sexually. They were about to come. The pitch of excitement increased and shortly, both began to moan through the bushes of pubic hair. I felt their anuses tighten strongly against my extended fingers as they came nearly at the same time...not once, but again and again for nearly a minute in repeated multiple orgasms.
After several minutes ,the two women calmed down from their intense orgasms. It was then that the cramping began and the need to expel the enemas became a matter of urgency. I slowly eased my fingers from their anuses so as not to precipitate a sudden release. DeeDee and Ursula held each others' hips tightly and gave a final kiss to the pubic hair and slit of the other as they assumed a sitting position. "Al, we need to go to the bathroom...I won't be able to hold it much longer," said Ursula. DeeDee nodded in agreement and got up. She headed straight for the bathroom and plopped herself on the toilet. Ursula looked concerned. "Come on Ursula, I have something for you to use." I took her by he hand and led her into the bathroom. I located our bedpan and placed it between DeeDee's legs as she sat on the commode. I helped Ursula down to sit on the bedpan. She sat between DeeDee's legs facing away from her and toward me. The two women looked like an erotic totem pole as they both began to expel their enemas. I heard DeeDee hiss into the toilet, then heard the splash as Ursula followed suit. Ursula now rested her arms on DeeDee's legs. I watched both women cramp from time to time as they emptied more and more spurts of their enemas. I love to see women on the toilet!
Eventually, they had finished emptying my double enema. We three now entered the large shower stall where I got on my knees between them. I took the soap and carefully washed each woman’s' buttocks and anal cleft. Upon rinsing them both, I kissed and caressed each rear end. I licked between each cheek and tongued each anus to check for cleanliness. Satisfied that Ursula and DeeDee were clean and fresh I rose to my feet. We three hugged and mutually kissed. Again the feel of two sets of breasts against me was exquisite. Both DeeDee and Ursula were now in need of a serious rest after the ordeal to which I subjected them. For that matter, I too needed to calm down and enjoy a drink and some dinner.
Thus, the evening ended. I had received a urine enema from the two women and I had made them take a double enema and do Lesbian things for me to watch. How delightfully kinky this had all been. Bathroom sex was such a wonderful turn on for us all. We agreed to have even more adventures along these lines. We talked about diapers and rubber pants. We talked about anal intercourse, not just for the women but for me too with a strap on dildo. We talked about many things that we might look forward to in future meetings.
A nother week passed and we heard nothing from Ursula until a phone call came on Friday night. Ursula was distraught from her tone of voice and shared with DeeDee and me that she had been very bad. She talked to us as though she was a little girl who had done something very wrong. She asked if we could pick her up and bring her to our home for the evening. We were a bit concerned as we went to meet her at her college dormitory. This all seemed unusual since she usually worked at the pharmacy on Friday nights. Nevertheless, we arrived to find young Ursula waiting for us with a small overnight bag in hand. When she saw us she ran toward our car and hugged us as she got in. She was reluctant to respond to our inquiries as to why she was upset. We did not push matters and assumed that she'd tell us when she was ready. Our drive home was silent. DeeDee and I assured her that we would take care of her no matter what the problem was.
We arrived home and shared drinks, then a nice dinner. After a few more drinks, Ursula began to tell us of her problems. "I am so glad to have you two to take care of me. I love you both very much. Only you can help me." We reacted with concern. "I got upset with my boss at work. He called me on the phone and wanted me to work during the week and I told him I couldn't. I became mad and was rude to him and he fired me from my job. I am so upset and I know that I did the wrong thing. I was a bad girl, very bad. I need to be punished for being this way."
DeeDee and I were not sure how to take this confession. She persisted with her tale. "Yes, I was very naughty. I should not have spoken to my boss this way. I know I need to be punished severly. I feel so bad that only you two can make me feel better. Please, Al and DeeDee, treat me like a naughty little girl," she cooed sexily.
DeeDee and I got the message clearly. There was more to this than met the eye! This 18 year old Swedish exchange student was begging for some sort of sexual punishment and the job story whatever sexual fantasy turned this child on! Picking up on the mood, DeeDee said simply, "Oh, Ursula, that was indeed very naughty of you to speak to your boss that way. You certainly do need a punishment. Sit right here at this table while Al and I discuss what should happen to you." DeeDee spoke in a stern voice as my cock stirred in my pants. Ursula whimpered as DeeDee and I excused ourselves and departed for the bedroom. A sly grin crossed our faces as we headed for the bedroom.
Ursula sat alone at our dinner table for nearly five minutes as DeeDee and I worked out an elaborate plan. Ursula would indeed be punished. She had orchestrated this entire scene and almost had us convinced that something was wrong. We later found out, in fact, that she had simply taken the weekend off and had concocted this story to get us to play out her need to be maked into submission. We were naturally glad to role play this one, especially since we ourselves often have DeeDee playing the naughty little girl.
We returned to the dining room and found Ursula looking at us demurely with a slight smile on her lips. "Come Ursula," toned DeeDee harshly reaching for her hand. She helped Ursula to her feet. "Now, undress yourself, dear. Quickly, please." Ursula complied and soon was standing before us without a stitch on her nubile young body. She blushed and instinctively held one hand across her breasts and the other in front of her blonde pubic patch.
"Now, Ursula, you've been a bad girl and Daddy has to spank you. Do you understand?" She nodded her head. I rose and escorted this child to the couch where I placed her across my lap. As DeeDee watched I brought my palm down smartly upon her right cheek. I did the same to her left cheek and alternated several times. Ursula winced and uttered a few "ow's" and "no's" as she received my spanking. Her young buttocks tinged red from the spanking and she wiggled her bottom from side to side. I continued to bring my hand down on this girl's moving rear. After a minute or so, I stopped and gestured to DeeDee to bring certain items from the bedroom. Moments later, my wife appeared with a soft comforter which she spread on the floor. I assisted Ursula to her feet and made her stand naked before us with her behind now glowing from my treatment. DeeDee now brought out something special from the bedroom. It was an adult sized cloth diaper and pair of plastic pants. She lay Ursula down on her back on the comforter, pulled her legs up in the air and slid the diaper under her pink buttocks. DeeDee then used two large diaper pins to secure the cotton folds and carefully slid the plastic pants over the diaper. Since the pants were made of clear material, we could see the neatly pinned diaper underneath the plastic...a rather titillating sight. DeeDee now pulled a small white short tee shirt over Ursula's head and handed her a baby bottle. Two small ribbons were clipped on either side or Ursula's hair. DeeDee handed Ursula a teddy bear to complete the image.
Satisfied with our creation, we sat Ursula on her comforter in the middle of the floor to ponder her sore bottom. We sat on the couch and began to lecture her. "Ursula, you have been very, very bad talking to adults that way. Since you have acted like a baby, that's how we'll treat you. You've brought this on yourself. Now sit there and be quiet!" DeeDee sounded convincing.. Puzzled, Ursula sat quietly as we amused ourselves on the couch pretending to be mad parents of a bad baby. Shortly, Ursula began whimpering. "I have to peepee." DeeDee indicated that the diaper was for that purpose. Tears appeared in Ursula's eyes as a yellow stain began to spread in the white cotton beneath the clear plastic diaper.
Seeing this young adult dressed as a baby wetting herself was becoming a serious turn on for me. The fantasy progressed, however. "Now I think I have to go poopoo, "sobbed Ursula. Sensing my condition, she crawled up on my lap and snuggled. I felt the warmth of the yellow stain in her diaper as she squirmed on my lap." I gotta go poo, DaDa,” she cooed. Moments later her face tensed and reddened. I felt her strain her body and heard certain noises. My hand moved to the read of the diaper. I felt a warm bulge emerge from between her cheeks. Good Grief, this wild girl was actually shitting in a diaper as I held her on my lap. I was now very aroused and my cock pushed through my pants against her infantile clothing.
"Bad Baby, Ursula. You pooed your diaper and we have to change you, "chided DeeDee. "Maybe you have a little bowel problem and need an enema to take care of it." I nodded my head in agreement as we helped Ursula toward the bathroom. Planning ahead, my wife had spread the latex rubber sheet over some towels on bathroom floor. We laid Ursula on her back and removed the protective pants. We then undid the dirty diaper. Ursula's bottom was in need of a wiping and ignoring any smell ,I did the honors. Wiping a woman's rear is something which turns me on and I found this to be very exciting. Unable to resist any longer, I lowered my pants as DeeDee was placing the soiled diaper in a white trash bag. I held Ursula's legs up and slid my erect cock between the girl's still brown cheeks. DeeDee joined in by holding Ursula's legs back to expose her anus. The head of my penis rubbing against the dirty crinkled hole stirred thoughts of anal sex to my mind. I wonder if I could get it in. But first, the enema. It was time to give this naughty girl a punishment enema for her transgressions.
"OK, Baby Ursula, it's time for your enema. You certainly must have a bathroom problem to soil you diaper like this, "scolded DeeDee. I observed as my wife filled the enema bag and handed me the Vaseline jar. I momentarily stroked my cock, the head now slightly brown. But exercising some degree of self control, I unscrewed the Vaseline and scooped a large gop of it on my middle finger. There is something very sensual about Vaseline, I thought as I applied it liberally to young Ursula's crack. I felt my finger slide into her anus and I massaged the opening. My finger was now tan in color and smelled musky. As I wiped my hand with some toilet paper, DeeDee inserted the long douche nozzle into Ursula's rear. She carefully examined the tube and slid it in and out, masturbating the girl's anus. Ursula did not protest. Now DeeDee released the clamp. “Ursula, you will have to hold this enema while you get another spanking, this time from me." The flow of water into the poor girl's bottom was steady and fast. I could see her grimace with cramps from time to time. She uttered a few moans as she received the enema, her legs still held high now with my help. DeeDee continued to work the nozzle in and out or Ursua's anus.
Ursula reached for her crotch as we administered this punishment enema. She seemed turned on by the proceedings and was soon fingering her little clit as the enema gurgled to an end.
"Al, look what this naughty baby is doing. Don't you think she ought to be spanked for playing with herself?" "Yes, DeeDee. I do indeed think that you should spank her for masturbating, what a bad baby!" With this, DeeDee yanked the enema nozzle from the child's puckered little hole and as I held Ursula's legs back over her head, my wife laid several bare handed slaps to the young bottom presented to her. Ursula squirmed with agony or ecstasy, I don't know which, as DeeDee continued to redden her young rear. Ursula cried out with each stinging smack from my wife's hand. Tears came to her eyes as she indicated that she needed to go to the bathroom very badly. "Oh, please, I don't think I can hold it any longer! I have to go bad. Let me up, please!"
Evidently my wife had another idea for Ursula because as she suddenly ended her torment of the child's buttocks, she produced a large adult size disposable diaper. "Oh, no!, "Cried Ursula. "I can't do it in that!"
"You certainly can and you will! You have been a bad girl. You were naughty to your boss and very naughty here with us. You certainly are going to do your enema in a diaper!" DeeDee sounded convincing as she approached Ursula. As I pulled the girl's legs back again, DeeDee slipped the diaper under her buttocks and fastened the tabs. To prevent any accidents, she pulled on the transparent plastic pants over the disposable diaper. There Ursula sat, bulky diaper and cotton tee-top, hair ribbons still in place. She sat on the latex sheet on the bathroom floor and was now clutching her abdomen.
DeeDee helped her to her feet and walked her to our bed where the girl was instructed to recline on her side. Ursula was cramping badly but could not bring herself to expel the enema in he diaper. DeeDee's words came true. Ursula was to hold the enema, but not by our make. Rather, she held it out of the time soon came when nature overwhelmed her efforts and she began to release the enema in the diaper. Ursula cried as the first few spurts came out. We could hear them muffled under the thick material of the diaper and the plastic pants. Ursula looked miserable as she lost control. The enema continued to come out and it was obvious that the diaper was flooding. For this reason, DeeDee again helped Ursula to her feet and made her stand in the middle of the latex sheet. By now the diaper could hold no more and the brown seeped into the plastic pants. "You see Ursula, naughty girls have to have enemas and wear diapers," intoned my wife to the hapless young girl. As she stood there, some of the enema began to leak and run down her leg.
At last after we had subjected Ursula to this humiliation long enough, we led her to the shower and as the warm water flowed over her, we ordered her to remove the soiled diaper and plastic pants. Now naked and dirty, we watched as she bathed and rinsed. As she stood before us drying of, Ursula's bottom was still very red from our spankings.
By now it was time, high time, to do something about my state of arousal. Perhaps DeeDee felt the same way because my wife, again the aggressor, pulled this naked nymph to bed and commanded her to lay face down on the sheets. Knowingly, DeeDee handed me the Vaseline again and nodded toward Ursula's rear. I knew what to do as my wife arranged herself, legs apart in front of Ursula's face.
A fter this intense sexual experience of anal intercourse and Lesbian sex between my wife and young Ursula, we gradually regained our composure. Ursula confessed what we had surmised,that she invented the story of her angry boss. Ursula was terribly horny all week long after our adventures of the previous week and, like us, had let her imagination run wild.
The intensity of our mutual experience brought us all to some serious release. We reclined in bed and unwound from the events which had just transpired. We glowed with the orgasmic peace which we three had endured so sensually.
Both women now eyed me, laying there so blissfully, and seemed to read each other's minds. They nodded knowingly and began to speak.
"Al, we have something in mind for you, Old Boy. You need an anal treat which we alone can do for you," indicated my wife coyly. Ursula smiled. They both rose and went toward the bathroom. When they returned, DeeDee and Ursula had attired themselves with something which shocked my blissful state of mind. Both wore a G-string type of leather bikini. Protruding from it was a large, black, well formed artificial penis. They had put on strap-on dildos of substantial proportions and were eyeing me, more specifically, my rear end! I lay there horrified! They couldn't mean to do what I was thinking. It would never fit. It would cause me intense pain. But they both simply looked into my terrified eyes and smiled.
DeeDee approached me and pushed my naked body onto my stomach. Ursula slapped my bare bottom several times and said, "OK Al, it's your turn now. You need to be punished severely for being so harsh. Maybe you need a taste of your own medicine." I cringed at the idea but was secretly aroused by the thought. I knew what was about happen and didn't protest in the slightest.
DeeDee took the Vaseline jar and removed the top, she dipped up a gob of it with two of her fingers. She immediately shoved her fingers into my ass and proceeded to finger fuck me. Even though she was very rough, I accepted her fingers and actually enjoyed the feelings. Ah, that masochistic streak in me! As my wife stretched my ass, I looked over my shoulder to see Ursula lubing her strap-on dildo. I knew what would follow. Momentarily, I felt a large cock head against my anus and felt pressure as Ursula pushed into me. This was not pleasant. The dildo head entered my expanding anus with considerable pain until I realized that I needed to try to relax or be sodomized with harsh pain.
My breath was taken away as the large black dildo shoved into my rectum. I gasped with the intense stimulation and erotic pleasure and pain of this intrusion. My God! Ursula drove the large rubber penis to its full length into me. I cried out in agony and ecstasy combined! I was overwhelmed by the fullness in my bottom and felt faint. This child impaled me on the black rubber penis and now began fucking me with it.
DeeDee, meanwhile, positioned herself with her cunt to my mouth and grabbed my head. She pulled me toward her slit and pumped against my mouth, I opened to lick and receive her and suddenly felt a warm liquid upon my lips. As DeeDee was taking her stimulation from my tongue, she had begun to pee. I held tightly against her had no choice but to drink of her golden elixir as Ursula brutally fucked my poor ass with her dildo. My wife's dildo was pulled up to expose her cunt as all this was taking place. DeeDee masturbated her artificial cock as I ate the clit below it. Where was my wife coming from? How she had changed from the straight, subdued woman I knew to the sex crazed middle aged whore who drove me wild!
Meanwhile, Ursula thrust in and out of my widened anus with her dildo. It hurt badly but excited me intensely. DeeDee now climaxed and wet even more into my mouth as my anal torture continued. DeeDee now pushed the black dildo down and shoved it into my mouth. "Suck my cock!" I had no choice but to give her a strange blow job as she held my head and thrust into my mouth simultaneously with Ursula's stabs into my stretched asshole. Both these women were torturing me ever so willingly and I was aroused beyond hope from the intensity of it all as they used my body!
I reached for my cock and massaged the head. The abuse of my body continued as both women took their liberties with me. I felt DeeDee's urine squirt into my mouth as she rubbed her clit against me. I felt the huge rubber cock rip my anus as Ursula did to me as I did to her earlier. My God it hurt, but felt ever so good! I was totally submissive to the two women who were dominating me. As one peed in my mouth, the other fucked me with the large black dildo and I had no choice but to endure it.
Finally, I felt DeeDee climax, She came with a squirt from her Bartholin glands into my battered mouth. Shortly, Ursula, who had been rubbing furiously against the flat end of the dildo herself came with a loud cry. And I myself experiences an intense anal orgasm from the big dildo thrusting in and out on my beleaguered anus.
Exhausted we three again did one of our mutual showers, dried and returned to bed to regain our composure. As we came to our senses, we discussed the possibility of Ursula staying with DeeDee and I on a full time basis. The concept, it seemed was appealing to us all. We toyed with the ramifications of life together and the details of daily living. We discussed how life might be if Ursula was our maid or our baby or even our sex toy. The 18 year old Swedish exchange student insisted, of course, on finishing her college career. We agreed whole heartedly but suggested that she'd be less lonely and definitely less sexually frustrated by living with my wife and I in this unusual, but basically pleasant family arrangement.
It was decided that Ursula would be our housekeeper and that we would provide room and board in return. We laughed as I brought up the idea of the traditional black, short flared skirt and bib top. The idea of her dusting in this outfit was very titillating, needless to say. DeeDee, becoming very maternal, was most concerned about Ursula's meals and laundry needs. However, my wife intimated that Ursula might sleep between us at night so that we might cuddle her and make her feel secure. My spent cock awakened briefly at this thought.
As the evening passed, the details were finalized. Ursula was to become our Swedish maid, companion, little baby and sex toy. We were to be her family, her bed partners and her partial support during the next few years. We grinned as we began to understand the ramifications of this arrangement. We realized how delightful we would find each other as we slept in the same bed and shared our lives so intimately. We shed tears of happiness as we placed our lips together and kissed each other all at once, our tongues intertwining.
As our breathing became heavy from the emotional peaks of our closeness, we fell back into bed and caressed. We continued to kiss and hug as we drifted off to sleep together and in our dreams waited for what the morning might bring.
The Blissful End
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